Infinite Monster Training Camp

Chapter 128: The true strength of the Templars

Almost the same red as the flames in hell.

The red one is thrilling.

Even Ding Meng, the instigator, felt a little scared when he saw it, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

Kavanagh's face became more and more stern, he stood up swayingly, but then he seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down heavily.

There was a weird sound in his throat, and two hands kept holding on to his face.

Ding Mengsha thought he had hallucinations.

But that is certainly not an illusion.

Kavanagh's face began to burst into small flames, real flames, and then the flames began to spread all over his body.

There is no burnt smell, and there is no trace of burnt on Kavanagh's skin. But this holy repair fell to the ground, groaning in agony. The body rolled around, his head kept hitting anything that could be hit, and both hands were waving wildly there, as if trying to grab something.

The small flames eventually merged into a huge flame, which enveloped Cavanagh's whole person.

Suddenly he stopped moving... and the flame disappeared immediately...

"Hey." Ding Meng tentatively called out, who was thrilling.

There is no response.

He boldly took a step forward, there was nothing unusual about Cavanagh's body.

However, he died.

This holy repair is dead!

There is no trace of burnt or torture, very calm and peaceful. But he really died.

Is it just because of a few drops of monster blood?

The higher the cultivation level, the firmer the mind, and the higher the level of monster blood will damage them.

A holy cultivator hadn't used his cultivation for so many years, but died somehow in this small tavern.

Ding Meng himself couldn't believe that it had caused such an effect.

Ronaldo, the elite Templar knight, is coming back soon, right? Ding Meng quickly removed Cavanagh's body, hid it carefully, and then rearranged the scene until he was sure that there was nothing unusual.

Now, it only needs to deal with an elite Templar.

The werewolf Carlos was finally released by him. To deal with a true elite Templar, Ding Meng alone is definitely not enough.

Just at this time. One person finally walked into the store.

Ronaldo, the elite Templar!

Take a look at Ding Meng. Feeling that it was strange to change people suddenly, Ding Meng used the same words to get through.

"Is my companion not back yet?" Ronaldo sat in the chair that Cavanagh had sat on before.

"Yes, honored Lord Templar." Ding Meng said respectfully: "The honorable Lord Shengxiu has never come back."

"Bring me some food and water." For food and water, the Templars are far less demanding than the priests.

They can eat anything. Can eat anything. And whether it is toxic to food and water. They also have amazing insights.

Ding Meng was overjoyed. This guy actually wants to eat and drink by himself? There is still a lot of water that has been thrown into the blood of the three-headed dog in the hell, which is effective against the holy cultivation, and it may also be effective against this elite Templar.

Ronaldo sat there silently.

The reason why he came back late. It's because traces of monsters were found in the town!

He was sure that it belonged to the Cyclops, but he searched every corner of the town and couldn't find it.

Either the Cyclops had left the town long ago, or it had an owner and was taken into the monster training camp.

He asked the people in the town carefully, and the answer he got completely affirmed his judgment.

Just yesterday, a long and very beautiful young girl brought a cyclops to town, but she probably felt that the cyclops was too ostentatious, and the little girl quickly put away the giants.

Then? Then no one noticed where the little girl went, she probably left the town, right?

Well, according to Ralph's subordinate Domini, the news came back that in the team that killed so many Templars, there was indeed a human female archer with a cyclops called Dongdong.

Dominy had separated from himself, but was looking for the whereabouts of the enemies of the temple. With his ability, although it may not be successful, there should be no problem with self-protection.

Food and water were brought up.

"Honorable Templar, please use your food." Ding Meng said and stepped aside.

Ronaldo did not eat immediately, but suddenly asked: "Who are you from the hotel owner?"

"Nephew. Honorable Master Templar, I told you just now."

"Oh, yes, you told me just now." Ronaldo seemed a little absent-minded: "Where is my companion?"

"Honorable Templar, I answered this question to you just now, and he has not returned yet."

Ronaldo smiled, and then pointed to the table top and legs: "So where did these things come from?"

Looking in the direction of his fingers, Ding Meng's face changed slightly.

Nail marks, marks left by nails!

When Kavanagh was tortured by the blood of the three-headed dog in the hell, he was constantly clinging with both hands because of pain, which was the trace left at that time.

Ding Meng neglected this!

But his complexion immediately returned to normal: "This is available in all shops, honorable Templars. There are always naughty children or restless guests who will deliberately leave some spoiled items or souvenirs with their nails. Come down, there is nothing to be surprised about."

"You act like you are." Ronaldo stood up and slowly drew out the long sword from his waist: "But there is a secret in the temple, I can tell you. When we are in danger, there will always be Leave some special marks to warn our companions. And this is what Cavanagh left behind."

Ding Meng was not afraid at all: "It turned out to be so, now I understand. If I kill another holy priest or a Templar in the future, I will definitely destroy all the things that may leave traces."

"You killed Cavanagh?" A look of surprise flashed through Cavanagh's eyes.

He knew that Cavanagh must be in danger, and that something very painful happened, but he didn't think that a holy priest like Cavanagh would die so easily. Maybe he is being held somewhere, waiting for his rescue.

"It seems to be dead." Ding Meng nodded solemnly: "Actually, I didn't intend to kill him, but the power of monster blood is really too great."

What kind of monster blood can't even be noticed by holy repairs like Cavanagh? What kind of monster blood can actually kill a holy repair like Cavana?

"You, is Ding Meng?" Ronaldo calmed down his anger and tried to calm himself down.

"You are really a genius." Ding Meng was still smiling, but a pig-killing knife was already in his hand: "I am Ding Meng, respected Templar Lord."

Just like Ralph, Ronaldo recognized this pig-killing knife at a glance: the blade of destruction!

This guy is actually using the Blade of Destruction?

"Boom."

The plank on the wall suddenly cracked a big hole, and a gleaming battle axe slashed it down.

This powerful axe was replaced by someone else who had been chopped in two long ago, but Ronaldo's reaction was surprisingly astonishing. The long sword turned and blocked the axe without delay.

That was the raid initiated by the werewolf Carlos!

And at this moment, Ding Meng also pounced on it.

The pig-killing knife stabs three knives quickly and quickly!

At this time Ronaldo's attention was all on the werewolf Carlos, the long sword was also framed with the bright moon battle axe, and the empty door on his chest was completely exposed to the opponent. And his reaction was really close to the extreme, his body suddenly retreated back and forth, and he drew out the long sword smoothly.

Ding Meng knew very well that such an opportunity would never happen again, and Ronaldo must not be able to catch his breath.

The werewolf Carlos also had a sharp heart, and he swung down his battle axe one after another.

In this small space, a dignified elite Templar was forced into a rush by them.

Ding Meng suddenly discovered that Ronaldo was resisting his fast and fierce attack while constantly retreating towards the door.

"Don't let him out, solve him here!"

Ding Meng immediately discovered his intentions and yelled at the werewolf Carlos.

In the shop, he and the werewolf Carlos occupied the dominant attack position. Ronaldo had no way to deploy, but once he rushed out, the situation changed immediately.

Even though he was temporarily passive, Ronaldo did not panic at all. The long sword resisted the attack from the werewolf Carlos, but his body quickly dodged Ding Meng's weird pig-killing knife.

Suddenly, Ding Meng in front of him disappeared!

Ronaldo didn't even hesitate at all, and avoided moving to the left in the most timely manner.

The attack from behind, sweeping across his ribs, only scratched a shallow wound on Ronaldo's body.

Teleport, special skills for shadow hunters.

When the battle was at its most intense, Ding Meng finally used the shadow hunter's special ability to teleport, moved behind Ronaldo, and stabbed it out.

But the elite Templar's judgment on danger is far beyond his imagination.

When Ding Meng disappeared in front of his eyes, Ronaldo immediately noticed that something was wrong, and at the first time he judged that Ding Meng had arrived behind him.

The moment Ding Meng's pig-killing knife was about to pierce his body, he made the most timely and accurate choice!

And this also allowed him to avoid the scourge of death, but suffered a slight injury.

He kicked his foot violently, hitting Ding Meng's knee, and then he jumped up and rushed out of the shop.

Occupying such a big advantage, he still escaped?

Especially this kick, which happened to hit the knee, which made Ding Meng's painful sweat constantly gush out.

This is the true strength of the elite Templars!

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